Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Zhang Qianqian who came out of the police station looked depressed.

Not only did I not get any money today, but I even lost a thousand oceans, plus I lost my wallet...

Thinking of this, Zhang Qianqian had an urge to kill.

"Bastard, I'm not done with you!"

Looking at a note in his hand, it said Du Hao's license plate number that he wrote down earlier.

Zhang Qianqian had a gloomy look on his face: "I insist on taking your house down, and you can cry when the time comes!"

In anger, she has slowly arrived at a relatively remote waste recycling station in the Eastern District of Nanzhou.

Rather than saying that this is a waste recycling station, it is better to say that this is a no-man's land.

It was too barren and too dirty, even if someone came here, no one would believe that people could live here.

Zhang Qianqian didn't think there was anything wrong, walked directly into the recycling bin with ease, pushed open the heavy iron door, walked through several rooms, and finally came to a relatively open place.

In the courtyard, there were many girls in Tsing Yi like her. Some of them kept palming the sand in the frying pan, some of them vacated on a rope, and some of them kept practicing flipping, stepping on the wall from time to time Leap out.

Sideshow? ?

Seeing Zhang Qianqian's return, everyone smiled at Zhang Qianqian: "Master."

"Master, are you back?"

"Elder Sister, Master is waiting for you in the room."

Zhang Qianqian responded one by one, temporarily suppressing the anger in her heart, and walked towards a tile-roofed house at the back of the courtyard with a calm face.

The tile-roofed house is square and simple, and the years have left many traces on it. The beams and the wood of the threshold are already somewhat decayed. It makes people feel that if someone touches it lightly, the house will be broken into pieces in an instant.

A strong sense of sight of old-era houses in the Republic of China!

Squeak!

Zhang Qianqian gently pushed the door with plain hands, making a crackling sound.

At the same time, her complexion changed, and she quickly raised her hand and stretched out her fingers to catch the silver needles flying in front of her.

Before she had a chance to catch her breath, a somewhat haggard hand stretched out from the room, and hit the proud part of her chest!

Zhang Qianqian spat, and without thinking about it, stabbed the silver needle in his hand towards this hand.

The owner of the hand felt the murderous aura of the silver needle in Zhang Qianqian's hand, and quickly lifted his hand up, directly grabbed Zhang Qianqian's wrist, preventing the silver needle in his hand from falling.

The other hand also poked out from the room, forcing Zhang Qianqian again!

Hit the chest!

Zhang Qianqian's face burst into anger, she pulled her plain hand, and the silver needle in her hand fell directly into the other hand, and stabbed at that hand.

This time it was the withered hand that did not avoid it, as if the hand of the black tiger had directly touched the silver needle.

Ping!

With a crisp sound, the silver needle broke off, and the withered hand was intact!

Zhang Qianqian's face changed, and she no longer dared to hide her clumsiness. Using the strength of her withered hands to grab her wrist, she raised her back and flipped, pointing her feet forward.

bang bang!

After two muffled sounds, Zhang Qianqian retreated five meters away from the door, but his two withered hands did not move at all, and he was not angry because Zhang Qianqian kicked him twice.

"Hey, Qianqian, your agility is becoming more and more proficient, but it will take a while to beat your master and me."

The sun slanted, illuminating an old man in gray.

With thinning hair and full of energy, if it weren't for the somewhat wretched look between his brows and eyes, people would definitely think that he is a master of Taoism!

Hearing what her master said, Zhang Qianqian curled her lips: "Master, you old pervert!!!"

"Damn it! When did I feel better, master! I didn't want to test your little girl's physical skills and kung fu! It seems that something is wrong with me!"

Zhang Qianqian put her hands on her chest with a look of disdain.

Sensing Zhang Qianqian's gaze, the old man stretched out his hand to comb his thinning hair, and said with a smile: "Little Qianqian,

How about it? How much did you bring back today? "

Zhang Qianqian ignored the perverted old man, walked directly past him, and walked into the room.

The old man was not angry either, he turned around and went in, with a wave of his sleeve, the wooden door closed tightly by himself!

The inside of the room is not as dilapidated as the outside, but has a different kind of antique look.

Rosewood tables and chairs, carpets worth more than ten thousand yuan, a few dim electric lamps in the corner, and graceful sandalwood in the incense burner.

The owner of the room knows how to enjoy life and is very elegant!

Zhang Qianqian took the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea casually.

The old man chuckled, and when he was about to go up to catch it, Zhang Qianqian directly picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and he sat down on the reclining chair next to him with some annoyance and helplessness, looking paralyzed by Ge You.

"How much money? I lost a lot of money today!" Zhang Qianqian said angrily.

Hearing this, the old man's expression froze, and he joked: "Oh? There are still people who can make our 'Miaoshou Qianqian' lose money, that's amazing!"

Zhang Qianqian curled her lips: "Master, can you stop talking sarcastic! Do you know how many new clothes you can buy for Xiuxiu and the others with the money you lost this time! Winter is coming soon, and they are still wearing those clothes until now." It’s a hole in the clothes that have been mended many times!”

Hearing Xiuxiu and the others, Zhang Qianqian and old man Se's expressions softened significantly.

"What's going on? Let me tell Master." It was rare for the old man to be serious, and he was a little curious about who could make Zhang Qianqian miss.

Afterwards, Zhang Qianqian told the old man what happened before.

"Let me tell you, Master, I wrote down the license plate number of that bastard. If I find that bastard, I will definitely take all the valuables from his house and build a new orphanage for Xiuxiu and the others." !"

The old man did not pay attention to Zhang Qianqian's words of revenge, but frowned a little, and asked Zhang Qianqian: "You said just now that your bag obviously didn't contain anything, but it suddenly caught fire? "

Zhang Qianqian was taken aback: "That's right, I don't even know what's going on."

The old man's expression tightened: "Is there anything else? For example, has there been any change in the surrounding environment?" He was a little nervous, as if he was very concerned about this matter.

It was also the first time Zhang Qianqian saw the old man look so solemn, and thought for a while: "I remember, before that bag caught fire, there was a gust of wind, and there was nothing after that."

"A gust of wind?"

The old man was thinking for a while, whispering in his mouth, counting with his withered hands, and a layer of cold sweat gradually formed on his forehead.

"Old pervert, what are you doing?"

The old man didn't pay attention to Zhang Qianqian, but the more he counted, the more shocked his face became.

Until the end, Zhang Qianqian couldn't see his fingers clearly, and the speed was astonishingly fast!

Snapped!

Suddenly, the old man collapsed on the reclining chair, his expression was full of shock, and the gray clothes on his body were already wet with sweat.

Zhang Qianqian was startled, and hurried to the old man Se: "Master! What's wrong with you, Master? Don't scare me!"

The old man was panting heavily, and the shock on his face gradually turned into joy:

"Hahaha! Unexpected! Unexpected! There are such strange people in this world!"

"No, I want to find this person! I must find this person! Beg him to tell me about that!"

The old man looked crazy, jumping up and down in the room regardless of his own image.

"Master!!!!"

Seeing the old man like this, Zhang Qianqian thought he was losing his mind, so he shouted loudly, and at the same time wanted to reach out to hold the old man steady.

"Qianqian!" The old man turned around suddenly, grabbed Zhang Qianqian's shoulders, his eyes were full of excitement.

Zhang Qianqian's heart trembled: "Master, you... what's wrong with you?"

The old man Se's joy was beyond words: "We must find this person! We must find this person! As a teacher, I must visit him personally and ask him that question!"

"Qianqian, go get ready, you are going to leave the test as a teacher!"

Looking at the perverted old man who seemed to be crazy, Zhang Qianqian was puzzled for a while, wondering what exactly stimulated his master.

Only the seductive old man stood there with a bewildered look, rubbing his hands and giggling.

…………

Wuhe Mountain is a relatively large mountain range between the Eastern District of Nanzhou and Xianyang. It can be regarded as the most primitive mountain range, after all, no one has ever mined it.

There is a small town at the foot of this mountain, also named Wuhe. The residents rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on hunting and other skills passed down from generation to generation. Although they are not as rich as those in the city, they are still enough to cope with life.

What's more, when people come back from hunting, the money they earn from selling their prey is enough for them to last for two months!

As soon as Du Hao's car drove into the small town, he saw Taoist Chu and his party standing by the side of the road, waiting for him.

Residents here are a little strange. Normally, no one would come to Wuhe Town, but today it was strange that there were so many luxury cars.

Du Hao looked at Taoist Chu and his party, and nodded slightly.

The Ruan family was led by Ruan Sishi, and some people came. A group of people from Matsushita Okahiko, the Fang family and the Huang family also sent some guards.

I heard from Daoist Chu that originally Yuanshi Zhang's family also wanted to send someone to help Du Hao, but Daoist Chu rejected their offer.

After all, the members of the Zhang family may be good at betting on stones, but they may not be very suitable for things like going to the tomb.

Du Hao glanced at the crowd and nodded, "Is everything settled?"

Taoist Chu nodded quickly: "Don't worry, young master, everything is ready."

Du Hao nodded lightly, and said to the few people present: "Xiao Chu, pick out ten people and follow me up the mountain tomorrow. The rest will wait for my orders in this small town."

Ruan Sishi was taken aback: "Mr. Du, aren't we going down? What are we doing up the mountain?"

With his hands on his back, Du Hao looked at the Wuhe Mountain in front of him, and then at the wilderness outside the small town, with a smile on his face.

"Go get some strong men and make last-hand preparations."

PS: There is another chapter at 17:00 pm! Resuming two chapters a day from today, it's still old time!

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